Lyrics

Young Seven make it splash I'm smokin' doobies to the face, I'm finna fade away Remember juggin' on that block, that shit was day to day Though we won't never leave them trenches, don't you play with me Feelings running deep, so I just pray and blow the pain away I'm a young nigga straight from the bottom Won't be long 'til I get to the top Feel like half of my bros on the rock This for Smelly and E, I ain't never gonna stop I was juggin' and grounded, didn't get where I got At this point in my life, I done seen me a lot If you're slackin' at work, then I'm takin' your spot All this VVS diamonds, I'm takin' your watch I been dealin' so much, I ain't never tell cops I'ma just lurk 'til I get me the drop Step out of line, we gon' wait for our time Yeah, you think you're so low, 'til you finna get popped Talkin' on smelly, you finna get dropped All my lil' shooters keep Glizzy, they flock I send the green, and they spinnin' your block I send the green, and they spinnin' your block I'm smokin' doobies to the face, I'm finna fade away Remember juggin' on that block, that shit was day to day Though we won't never leave them trenches, don't you play with me Feelings running deep, so I just pray and blow the pain away I'm smokin' doobies to the face, I'm finna fade away Remember juggin' on that block, that shit was day to day Though we won't never leave them trenches, don't you play with me Feelings running deep, so I just pray and blow the pain away Yeah, I miss the way that this shit used to be Fucking famous hoes in California, this shit new to me They say that I changed since I got money Well that's news to me 'Cause through all the bullshit that they threw I still stay true to me and that's truthfully Through all the lies and the scrutiny Through all the times that they used to be Talkin' down on my name, now they wanna come around But they ain't new to me I used to think you was everything Now you not even cool to me I used to think you was everything Yeah, that's how I used to be And you can not say that I didn't try to make time but I guess time away Got you in your brain, thinkin' about my mistakes I don't got the time to waste I'm smokin' doobies to the face, I'm finna fade away Remember juggin' on that block, that shit was day to day Though we won't never leave them trenches, don't you play with me Feelings running deep, so I just pray and blow the pain away I'm smokin' doobies to the face, I'm finna fade away Remember juggin' on that block, that shit was day to day Though we won't never leave them trenches, don't you play with me Feelings running deep, so I just pray and blow the pain away This boy got a hit
Writer(s): Sety Abdelkader M'bemba, Zhu Alex Kai, Tione Merritt, Charlton Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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